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iaeriy · 3 months

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can you write a smut about jude. where just is on holiday in Mykonos and meets reader at a beach party

thanks :)

holidays • jude bellingham x reader

summary; what anon requested! 🏩

word count; 5.3k!

warnings; smut, drunk reader! mention of alcohol, slight angst.. size kink, fingering, oral sex f! recieving, and squirting, public sex, counter sex, lastly aftercare!

a/n; NOT PROOFREAD. writing for jude makes me just wanna. SIGHS. i love writing for him, tho he’s a rival teammate..HAHA..anyway, i will be going to sleep, for now enjoy what anon reauested! 🎀

it was the perfect weather in mykonos, so relaxing and just everything you needed and planned for, the sounds of the water waving against the beach, the windy air blowing. you were currently laying down against your tummy, your older sister watching over you..particularly because you were the youngest..only 19, your cheek slowly rested on the towel. “hey wake up..we’re still staying until that beach party happens..” she said tapping on your back, “really? you think some beach party will fix the mood..” you said, before leaning your head back, your back arching..getting out a stretch. “i think it will miss grumpy pants..” she said, your legs sitting down into a criss cross. “you’re one to talk.” you said before getting up, suddenly you heard a gasp from your sisters mouth as she looked at you. “..you uh..got a sunburn on your bra strap..” she said before you pulled the strap looking at your skin, “great! isn’t that fucking great!” you said before a volleyball hit your back.

“ow..” you said before your sister got up and grabbed the ball, “you’re fine..just sit down..” she said, a tall boy approaching your way as you watched from your sisters shoulder. “i’m so sorry, i didn’t mean to, is your friend alright?” he said before you looked at him, well he was cute. dead cute. you stared at him as your sister talked to him, “yeah she’s okay..she’s my sister..um, what’s your name by the way? i’ve seen you around here lately..” she said before he chuckled, “jude..” he said before you kicked your sisters ankle, a yelp coming out of her. “i think we should get going now amelia..” you said as jude looked at you, you smiled at him before he smiled back. “i’ll let you two be, it was lovely getting to know y’all.” he said before leaving as your sister turned around, “what the fuck did you have to kick me for.” she said before you stared at her, “um, wasting my timeee! let’s go now. we got somewhere to be at for your stupid beach party.” you said before she scoffed grabbing her stuff.

you felt a pair of eyes watching you, you turned around and saw jude. you gulped before he winked at you, “little bitch..” you murmured before amelia looked at you, “huh?” she said, you shook your head grabbing your tote, “nothing! let’s go now!” you said before you put on the tanktop and the pair of white shirts under your bikini and your slides before walking back home, the big white home she had rented just for the two of y’all.

you were now at home curling your hair, already dressed up in a white ruffled dress, the straps were thin to the point half the tanline of your strap was noticeable, you were finishing your hair before hearing amelia wander around the house looking for a pair of heels. “what are you looking for..” you said as she looked around, “heels!” she said before you rolled your eyes, “there’s some in my room!” you said before you heard her sprint to your room, you had already finished with everything as hair was the last option. you fixed your curls before walking oht the bathroom and downstairs you went, “hurry up..i’m more in time than you are..” you said rolling your eyes, grabbing your white purse watching your sister take her sweet ass time.

“can you be quiet!” she said before finding some heels running back downstairs as you scoffed, “sorry miss take her sweet ass time.” you said, a small gasp coming out of her mouth. “let’s go.” she said before you walked to the door, “you took your nice ass time for this, u better not regret this dumb beach party.” you said before she slapped your arm, “hush, now let’s just go back to the beach and we’ll have fun. tho you’re on a lookout..” she said as you turned around looking at her, “i’m completely fine! i don’t need a babysitter, i’m ninteen! i can be mature myself.” you said scoffing before you and her walked down the steps that led to the beach.

“you stick along with me. you’ll just follow along since i’m in charge of you.” amelia said as you scoffed, “can we at least go look at the flowers!” you said before she looked at you, “fine, let’s go..” she said before you ran off to the small area of the flowers, finding a white lily. “look!” you said before she walked over to you, “here..” she said holding it from you, wrapping it around your hair. “there, now you look pretty.” she said as you rolled your eyes, “so you’re saying i’ve never looked pretty? okay.” you said a laugh bursting out of her, “no! i was just joking!” she said finding a red lily herself. you ran over to her helping her put the lily on her hair.

suddenly you turned around and made eye contact with the same boy from earlier. what was his name again? ah, right. jude.

you gulped before turning around, amelia looked at you furrowing his brows. “something wrong?” she said, “no..that guy from earlier keeps staring at me..” you said before she turned around and looked at jude, “oh jude, maybe he wants to talk to me!” she said before walking over as you scoffed, “not everything’s about you!” you said yelling before chasing her, “didn’t expect you to come to the party yourself.” jude said talking to amelia, you gulped looking at him. he was drop dead gorgeous, a man who was so..soo..heavenly made. “i was already planning it since, it’s been something i’ve been wanting to do actually.” amelia said as you rolled your eyes, “and who is that pretty lady behind you?” he said before you widened your eyes. he was talking about me.. you thought to yourself.

“who?” she said as you scoffed, wow what a bitchy move. you thought before walking away to the beach around the water, “stupid bitch..” you murmured before taking your heels off letting the sand dip in your feet. “oh?” he said furrowing his brows before chuckling, “we should go, the fun is over there instead of over here.” he said as you watched him and your sister from far behind. you scoffed rolling your eyes, sitting on your knees in the sand. “stupid vacation. all i came was to be some little pet.” you said drawing on the sand, “meh meh meh.. “who?” dumbass you know who i am.” you said mocking her, watching the water waves. the sun already down before you got up putting your heels back on, walking back to the party.

you sighed looking around, no sign of your sister. you walked back before somebody tapped on your shoulder as you turned around looking up at a boy, “hm?” you said after he smiled, “you’re y/n? right?” he said as your eyes widened, “yes-how do you know..” you said furrowing your brows as he smiled, “i’m a twin..” he said before you tilted your head, “jude? you look almost like him..” you said as he nodded his head, “i’m a twin duh.” he said rolling his eyes playfully before you two walked off to some table.

meanwhile after a long conversation and a few drinks..

“where’s y/n!?” amelia said to jude as he shrugged, “think my brother took her for a bit..” he said before jude and amelia began looking for you until they found you giggling like crazy, “is she okay? what’s up with her?” jude said looking at you and jobe before you bursted out laughing, “i don’t know..she had a couple of drinks..” jobe said looking away before amelia looked at you, “i don’t think she should be here anymore..” she said, “how many drinks did she have..” jude said looking over at jobe, “i don’t know..i didn’t keep count..” he said before jude chuckled, “fucking hilarious..” he mumbled before you stood up, wobbly you went over and slapped amelia, “keep your mouth shut. i think you should stop being in charge of me miss take her sweet ass time.” you said before jude grabbed your arm, “i’ll just take her home..you already told me your address so i’ll just take her..” he said before you looked at him, gulping and giggling over him.

“i feel like i’m floating!” you said giggling before amelia rolled her eyes, “i told you, you weren’t supposed to drink.” she said crossing her arms against her chest, “woooo..way to go for me then, not my fault you want to be miss perfy perfect.” you said as jude looked at you, shocked by your words. “that’s not true! wake up!” she said as you tried to hit her again, jude grabbed you against his chest. “think it’s time to take her home..” he said as you moved around, “get off me!” you said.

“please do so..i’m so sorry.” your sister said before you mocked her, “y/n! enough!” she said as you sticked your middle finger at her, “shut up..” you said before you shrieked, jude carrying you. “put me down!” you said before jude walked out the beach putting you down almost by the stairs. “why are you even taking care of me..” you mumbled before jude looked over at you, “cause your sister cares and my brother didn’t look after you very well after i told him to.” he spat out, wrapping his arm around you helping you walk up the stairs. “funny..amelia..didn’t really help. she tried being around you more and she makes it all about her..” you said, “i don’t think she does..you’re just tipsy right now y/n..” he said, you giggled. “a-am not!” you said burping on accident. “well, you are.” he said as you two were walking back home.

“clearly not! just being h-honest about her..” you said looking down before you looked up at him, you gulped admiring his face features. “you’re really..handsome..” you murmured softly as he looked at you, “you think so?” he said smirking, a small nod in response as he looked away again. “why did she try to take me away from you..even when you were staring at me after you hit me with the ball..” you said softly before he stopped moving, “you’re drunk y/n..stop saying that..” he said. you whined. “o-oh my god! you’re still going on about this, i’m not!” you almost yelled out as he scoffed, “you are.” he said shaking his head in disbelief.

“i-i’m not! quit a-assuming! mister grumpy ass.” you scoffed as jude looked at you, “what?” he said, the english heavy accent making you blush and swallow. “you heard me. mister grumpy ass.” you said before walking away as he grabbed your arm, yanking you to his chest with a yelp from your mouth. “listen. i’m doing your sister a fucking favor.” he said before you frowned, “seriously!? after you asked her “whos that pretty lady?” you’re seriously ridiculous.” you said as he grabbed your arm tightly, “l-let go!” you said almost punching his chest before he grabbed your wrist pulling you into an empty area. “what are y!—“ you were cut off by his lips on yours, you kissed back cupping his cheeks. he continued kissing you, it was rough but yet passionate. a small desperate moan spilling out your lips before you pulled away with a string of saliva. “s-seriously..” you said panting, “that’s how you feel?” you said looking up at him, and boy..your eyes were dilated..

“nope. we’re just starting pretty.” he said before pinning you against the wall, you looked up at him. his brown eyes making you whimper over nothing, he grabbed your cheeks with his hand. “you just can’t keep that damn mouth of yours shut..how adorable.” he said before he kissed you again, you kissed back holding onto his shoulder, his free hand lifting you by your thigh. now against the wall..your legs wrapped around his torso. he slowly began to grind himself against you, a whiny moan slipping out in the middle of the kiss. he moved the strand of hair away from your face, tucking it in your ear, his hand resting on your cheek. he continued kissing you, the sounds of your lips moving against his, slowly making you wet as you felt the patch forming in your panties.

he slowly moved to your neck, kissing around your skin harshly. you whimpered leaning your head back as the thin material of your panties made your wet patch even more wetter soaking through the fabric, “barely even started and you’re already having fun..” he smirked before moving your panties to the side, your clit now out in display before you felt his bulge slightly nuzzle your throbbing clit. a moan falling out your mouth again, he was grinding on purpose. he kept throwing you off on purpose, just to tease. you whined before he kept grinding himself against you still, his bulge perfectly rubbing your clit as you moaned around him feeling him and his lips kiss your neck. “t-this is! s-so embarrassing!” you said closing your eyes shut, moaning in between. “you’re enjoying this yourself though, already being loud enough.” he chuckled, grabbing your hips. you yelped at his grip before looking down, “my my my..look at the mess leaking out of you already..” he said before he began to grind your hips against his growing erection. moans slipping out..one by one..

“j-jude..!” you whined, leaning your head against the brick wall. holding onto it before he dropped you down. a small whimper escaping from you. you were now standing up, your legs wobbly and slightly shaking. “b-be quiet!” you said whining, being distracted you didn’t even see jude going down. he chuckled to himself before he hid his face inside your dress, his hand holding your thigh. “what are y-you!” you said before he licked a long stripe, your eyes rolling back of your head as you moaned softly. his tongue still licking around you, hands trying to hold onto something, he spread your sides burrying his face in. sucking and licking up your juices, tons and tons of moans escaping out of your mouth. “j-jude..” you moaned out, his tongue swirling around your hole, you sighed shakily looking down. there he was hiding under your dress doing what he was up to. moans falling out the second he continued to flick his tongue around, it didn’t take long to feel his tonghe slip into your hole, your hands slowly pulling up your dress.

he slapped your hands, a whine coming out of you. he was devouring every inch of your cunt. your back was against the wall, his hands holding onto your thighs. your eyes were heavy and puffy, “y-you’re s-so..stupid!” you said before he covered your mouth from beneath, “..keep quiet and let your moans do the talking.” he said before sucking around your clitoris. your eyes rolling back again, the wind around you making your nipples seek through the material of the dress. your hips slowly buckled in the air for some type of friction, “m..ore..” you muttered, he gripped your thighs tightly as you yelped before laying his tongue flat. “you know what to do.” he said before you began to grind your hips against his mouth, you threw your head back against the wall, moaning loudly. he watched you fuck yourself against his tongue, your hands shaking having no sort of thing to hold or grip onto.

you continued grinding your hips against his tongue, his nose slightly nuzzling across your clit making you see stars as loud noises were echoed through the small space. “so loud and we’re just starting.” he muttered, your legs were shaking before you rested your thighs on his shoulders. his hands holding down onto your ass, your hips lazily moving against his tongue. you were in a frenzy, moan after moan. you felt the warm feeling form in your stomach, “i-i’m gonna cum!” you moaned out, you gripped onto his curls, moving your hips faster chasing your own orgasm. “o-oh god! jude,jude..” you moaned out his name as he gripped your hips. you whimpered looking down at him with your glossy puffy eyes, he began to rub his mouth around you.

and with that, your orgasm hit you. you moaned louder, gripping tighter onto his curls, “f-fuck!” you moaned out before he moved his mouth away, “we’re not done. i wanna see.” he said before you felt his ring and middle finger slowly gaze across your skin, as his fingers entered your hole. stretching you out slowly as you shrieked. “p-please!” you said shaking your head, before he began to thrust his fingers slowly. you teared up again, your orgasm slowly recovering as you became sensitive around him. he pulled back up leaning close to you, fingers still on you as he kissed you deeply, you kissed back with a moan as he continued to thrust his fingers. you cupped his cheeks, sloppily making out with him attempting to move his fingers away before he slapped your hand off thrusting faster. you moaned loudly before his lips muffled your sounds, you were shaking uncontrollably legs almost giving out, luckily with judes grip you were perfectly fine. “so messy, in my mouth and on my fingers.” he murmured before you slapped his hand, feeling another orgasm coming.

“s-stop!” you said as he shook his head, “not with your attitude.” he said, thumb rubbing your clit making you cry out a moan loudly. “j-jude! o-oh go-fuck!” you moaned out before screaming again, this time juice’s splashing out as you were moaning uncontrollably. he pulled his fingers away rubbing your clit with his palm, as you squirted out again. “y-you’re s-so embarrassing!” you said before he slapped your cunt as you stood limped, you looked at him breathing heavily before he tapped on your ankle. “move.” he said as you moved back a bit, he grabbed your panties putting them in his pocket as you blushed heavily before he kissed your cheek, “let’s go now.” he said as you nodded your head, you pulled down your dress, limping over to him. “y-you’re just going to i-ignore what you did?” you said as he chuckled, “not really, hold my hand tho. you have an issue with walking.” he said, your hand interacting wih yours as you limped back home.

“you had a nice grip..” you murmured before he looked down at you, “don’t need to tell me, i already knew from your perspective.” he chuckled before you slapped his arm, “be quiet!” you said before he looked at you, “we really have to do this again?” he said furrowing his brows, “do what!?” you said, the alcohol still in you making you feel so wuzzy. “don’t worry anymore..” he said before you rolled your eyes, “dumbass.” you muttered as he smirked sneaking his hand in your dress, his hand gripping your ass tightly. a small squeal and gasp coming out of you, “keep walking, i’ll do the talking later.” he said as you blushed, “get y-your hand off me!” you said, “still drunk..” he murmured, “what!?” you said, he shook his head in response before you two stood outside your house.

“you’re really bad at talking..” you murmured, “what?” he said, “you heard me. mister slut.” you said slightly letting go of his hand before he gripped your hand tightly, “hilarious, how am i so?” he said walking with you around the small town, “flirting with my sister..then you gave me a smirk and you just purposefully fucked me.” you said before he looked at you, “you’re serious? listen to yourself.” he said as you giggled. “oh i am small dick.” you said limping around. jude stood there watching you run around now that you and him were back at your temporary house, he rolled his eyes at your sentence.

“oh we’re home!” you said slightly running to the door, “i missed my homeee..” you said, jude scoffing watching the way you were tipsy before he opened the door, you walked in as he followed you behind, closing the door quietly. you turned the lights on before he pulled you again, a yelp coming out of your mouth. “h-hey!” you said before he cupped your cheek harshly kissing you. you kissed back with a moan before he carried you again, your legs wrapping around his waist as the two of you kissed deeply. he placed you on the counter, your hand sliding inside his shirt meanwhile your other hand pulled him closely by the back of his head, you felt yourself needy again. you were way way beyond in the mood for sex, that’s another reason why amelia had to baby you around. because of the things you’d say or think of.

you continued kissing him, his hand fondling with your breast already. you bit down his bottom lip slightly, his hand pulling down your dress as he pinched your nipple. you moaned into his mouth before he tongue kissed you, you kissed back moaning feeling him rub your nipple. meanwhile his free hand cupping the bottom of your asscheek, his finger rubbing your clit as you whined. “n-no..please..” you said whining before he slapped your boob, “and whos fault is it?” he said frowning looking at you, “what!? is this about your stupid argument you started!” you said before he kissed you again, “be quiet, how about that.” he said before you kissed back, melting into his touch. Your hands cupping his cheek as one leg rised up onto his hip, his clothed boner meeting in touch with your soaking cunt yet again, he leaned into your neck, kissing your skin as you moaned softly again.

Your hands began to wander around his body, specifically his chest and biceps. You unbuttoned one button off his shirt while he was distracted, unbuttoning a few more. Only one left.

“fuck me..”

He pulled away from your neck tilting his head looking at you, your dress messy and halfway pulled down from your chest, your legs parted as he chuckled. “wanna say that again?” He said sending you a cheeky smile, you rolled your eyes as your legs fell off the counter, now leaning on the counter, feet resting on the floor. “f-fuck me..” you whispered loud and clear for him, your fingers playing with the straps of your dress slightly pulling them down. Your dress slowly coming down from your body before it pooled around your ankles, you giggled watching judes eyes widen. “you’re just going to stand there? after acting all tough and all..” you said giggling before he grabbed you by your waist, you blushed heavily. “listen missy, i know what am doing. now lay on the counter.” he said as you nodded your head, your chest resting against the cool counter..causing your nipples to harden.

Meanwhile as he was behind you doing his business..

it was silent. You felt him behind you, you blushed heavily. “quiet now?” He said chuckling as you rolled your eyes, “can you be qui!-“ you moaned out feeling his thick length enter you, your eyes rolling back, your clit throbbing and going weak. “not even half way in and you’re already tightening, care to explain?” He said alapping your ass as you moaned out shaking your head, “i-i’m good..” you said before he pulled you back by your arms, “still got a long way to go missy..you can take my cock all in..right?” He said before you turned to look at him, biting down on your bottom lip, holding back a whiny moan. “mmmhmm..” you said as you felt him fully push himself in, your eyes rolling to the back of your head. “good.” That was the last word he said before he began thrusting himself into you, you moaned at the way his cock took you in slowly in and out. Tightly and perfectly, just like how he imagined yesterday.

“noisy already?” He said before you whined, “m-my god! c-can you j-just b-be quiet!” You said as he chuckled, his teasing was definitely not a help but made your clit throb for more. He pulled your arms back even more, your back now touching against his, “h-huh..” you quiet said before he thrusted deeply into you, his pelvis hitting against your ass, “any less back talking?” You mewled out loudly, as you heard him speak. Your body almost collapsing due to your shaky legs, as he kept thrusting into you. You moaned uncontrollably gripping onto his arm hoping you wouldn’t collapse, you yelped at the smack thrown at your asscheek. His groans coming out the second he would push himself back in, he pushed you back on the counter slowly starting to speed up his pace, you moaned uncontrollably gripping onto the side of the counter.

“f-fuck j-jude!” You moaned out as his cock burried harshly into you with his quick thrusts, his cock hitting every inch of your walls making you moan like crazy and uncontrollably. “how ashamed your sister would feel if she saw you like this huh?” He lowered down to you whispering, you whined out. “i-i don’t care!” You said before he gripped your hips tightly thrusting faster than he was into you, the pleasure making your eyes roll back as you jolted forward within every bit. He rested his head against your neck, “My favorite little cunt..” he said in your ear, you mewled out at his sentenced as he sucked onto your skin. You gasped in between your moans gripping onto his arm, you leaned your head against his shoulder, his cock slightly hitting against your cervix. You breathlessly moaned as your eyes slowly rolled to the back of your head.. feeling the over sensitivity rise up including the pleasure made you nearly cry.

You felt like you were going to explode, like your orgasm would approach. And that’s exactly what was about to happen in the next moments.

The pleasure rising to your tummy and clit, you tried to move before he pushed you back to his chest. “j..jude..” you moaned out, your eyes heavy and puffy from the previous sexual interaction. You were breathlessly moaning before he slipped out as you whimpered at the emptyness, he kissed your neck. “You okay?” He said softly into your ear, biting on your skin as you whimpered nodding your head, he pulled your hands behind again. You gulped for the next movement, he slammed himself back in, you moaned loudly again before he began pounding into you. Your legs shaking uncontrollably his free hand narrowing down to your clit, he rubbed around the sensitive knob. “Y-You don’t have to do th-this!” You said before he spanked you, your eyes tearing up again at the harsh smack. “And who says that? Just because you stopped being a brat?” He groaned out feeling you clamp around him, you shook your head whiny whimpers and moans coming out of your mouth.

“God your pussy is so magnificent baby..” he moaned out, your cheeks turning pink at the comment, his pace was steady and going out on a rhythm..his cock hitting nearly your g-spot making you whiny and moan for more. “Looks like were getting near..” he said kissing your shoulder, you blushed heavily feeling like you would burst around him. “Here?” He said almost finding your spot as you shook your head, he chuckled watching you react to the pace. “How about now?” He said pounding into your g-spot, you screamed out again his hand rubbing on your clit, wanting to get you at the same place he was. Your vision going blurry as tears were streaming down your face, “r-right th-there!” You stuttered out, you could feel the bubbly feeling in your tummy again. This was going to be more than your orgasm. You held onto judes wrist nearly bursting out.

“J-Jude..” you said shaking as you felt it, through your core to your tummy. You were panting and attempting to hold it in.

“Hm?”

“I-I can’t hold i-it! A-Any longer..!” You screamed out before you squirted yet again, your juices splattering on the floor and all over his fingers, you screamed out through the process. Your walls clenching making jude paint your insides with his cum, you breathed heavily as you were shaking. You fell on the counter, breathing heavily..a small sob coming out of your mouth from the relief. He carried you sitting you down on the counter, “You okay?” He said caressing your cheek, you nodded your head smiling before he put his boxers back on, you nearly fought back the sleep. He cleaned up the mess of the puddle on the floor..thanks to..you..

“Y-You didn’t..have to do all that..” you said sleepy, murming your sentence as he shook his head, “I did, don’t worry.” He said smiling, you slowly began falling asleep. Jude finished cleaning the floor up before throwing the towel away, he carried you bridal style as you grunted before looking at him half-awake, “Are you going to tell my sister..?” You said resting your head on his chest, he shook his head. “No, she’s rude as hell for no reason. She’ll be home late i’m assuming.” He said pecking your forehead as you smiled before he laid you down on the bed, “Jude..” you murmured out while he roamed looking for a shirt and pantys for you to wear. “Hm?” He said loud and clear, “W-Why did you wink at me earlier..” you said before he walked over to you, as he put your panties on for you.

“Wanted to talk to you..possibly get to know you..” he said as you smiled lazily, “reallyyyy..” you said before he chuckled, “sleepy or drunk?” He said as you whined, “both..im still dizzy..” he said as you chuckled, “cute..sit up now..” he said before you sat up, “arms up.” He said as you did so, he put the shirt over you putting it on for you, before you fell back on the bed. He found the makeup removal wipes before he slightly squeezed your waist, “sit up..you’re not falling asleep with mascara smudged all over your eye..” he said before you sat up, he gave you a wipe before you began removing it from your left eye. You finished removing it off before he handed you another wipe for your eye. You were nearly falling asleep, jude chuckled at you struggling.

“Jude..” you whispered before he looked at you, “yes?” He said before you put the wipe next to you as jude went to throw it away, “i think you’re cute..” you said sleepy before crawling to your spot going under the covers, he looked over to you chuckling. “You’re drunk y/n..” he said as you shook your head, “..mmm a-am not..” you said before looking at him, “sleep with meeee..” you said as he chuckled shaking his head, he kissed your forehead. “I don’t think amelia would like the sound of that..” he said before you whined, “please!” You said before he chuckled, “i’ll see what she says..” he said grabbing his phone before texting amelia. You were nearly half awake watching him and admiring him. “You’re actually cute..” you said as he turned to look at you. “Shhh..she said yes by the way..” he said as you giggled, he sat on the bed caressing your hand. His thumb rubbing your palm as you smiled before falling asleep.

He laid next to you getting under the covers before he wrapped his arms around you kissing your cheek before he fell asleep.

Not bad for a vacation for yourself..

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redclercs · 9 months

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DELICATE✰ CHARLES LECLERC.

xiii. and all the pieces fall right into place

— the one where he’s in love with you.

warnings: mykonos inaccuracies, mentions of anxiety, language, not proofread sorry! have mercy and ignore the mistakes, i feel like this is very romcomish and i actually quite like it! 3.5k words (+articles!)

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IT doesn't come as a surprise that actress y/n y/ln is surrounded by rumors and he-said-she-saids, her life has been a constant rollercoaster since March of the present year, when the news of her breakup to superstar Aidan Kim due to her cheating were made public by various outlets.

Since she decided to 'speak up' not two months ago, after letting the world drag her throught the mud, which in this writer's humble opinion, is the clearest sign of guilt. y/n has been on the road of digging her reputation out of the cemetery, not minding that what's dead should stay that way: Dead AND buried.

The public's opinion on the 'Queen of Romcoms' is progressively changing to her benefit, call it manipulation or excellent PR, word on the street is that y/n has landed a role that will mean the complete turnaround for her career in Greta Gerwig's version of 'Little Women' (as if we needed YET another version), alongside industry figures such as Timothée Chalamet, Meryl Streep and Saoirse Ronan.

One thing's for sure, this role will make or break her sorry excuse of a career. I hope you have taken acting lessons, y/n, because actual actors are about to give you a run for your money.

SEE ALSO:

→ Aidan Kim's 'In Your Pocket' M/V features ex girlfriend's belongings.

→ y/n y/ln and Charles Leclerc meet again in Paris.

→ Matilde Bassi takes on the role of Elphaba in her return to Broadway.

August 18th, Mykonos, Greece.

It's true what they say: everything is worse in your head.

It isn't like you to prove motivational Pinterest quotes right, but they are right. This trip looked wildly different in your head and not exactly in a positive way, though, to be fair after the shitshow you've lived through for half the year, your head is not the happiest place on Earth. Or the one that sees the glass half-full.

Anxiety was the only thing fueling you (besides a shaken espresso, again not the brightest idea) as you left Paris with Charles. Hyper-aware of his presence next or behind you as if he was this magnet you couldn't tear yourself apart from.

"What is it?" he'd asked a couple times when he felt your gaze on him as you waited by your gate for the flight to Athens. Charles was the textbook definition of confident and composed, hiding his expression behind a pair of Bvlgari shades. At the end of the day your destination had been his choice, which was fine by you. If you had to think any more than absolutely necessary about the trip and everything it involved, you would have backed out and ran back to New York with Matilde. And Charles knew this, so he took charge.

You only had so many 'it's nothing's in you before admitting that you were terrified. Not of him, of course, but the jumble in your brain and your heart didn't translate properly into words and it only added on to another fear: making a fool of yourself. After all this was, in its reason, absolutely terrifying. Confronting your feelings for Charles after months of denying you had them felt like some twisted exposure therapy. And the voices in your head that sometimes sounded a lot like Mati and others way too close to Victoria and Aidan, went from telling you that it is obvious Charles feels the same way to reminding you of how unlovable you truly are.

But it was all worse in your head.

Your brain has toned the fight or flight instinct per your insistence that it is supposed to be for actual life-threatening situations, not seeing Charles Leclerc in a bathing suit.

So you're enjoying the sun on your skin and the breeze in your hair. It's a beautiful place and you deserve to have a good time with someone you have grown to care about so much.

“Having fun?” You ask, letting your sunglasses slide past the bridge of your nose to look at Charles properly.

It’s yacht day, and although you don’t usually fare well in boats and were dreading the nausea even before you set foot in the thing, you’re doing pretty well.

“Of course I'm having fun, I'm with you.” Charles replies, smiling. He's lying next to you in a lounge chair, basking in the sun.

It's probably not a good idea for you to be tanning, since, if you get lucky you'll be playing a girl in a piece taking place in the United States Civil War. But if anything, you'll find a way to solve it.

"Are you sure that's going to look good?" you question, raising an eyebrow as Charles points the Polaroid in your direction. The quite strict 'no phones' policy was his idea, and you agreed in a heartbeat. You were willing to let the outside world outside. Which is what led you two to buy an extremely overpriced Polaroid camera in a tourist shop. "There's too much light."

Charles shrugs, snapping the picture while you still have your eyebrows raised. "We'll see."

You already have a collection between the pages of the book you carry with you in your suitcase, and it's only been one day since your holiday started. Charles and you take turns with the camera, but to be honest it's mostly him taking candids of you and showing them off excitedly.

"Gorgeous," he says after he's shaken the little square enough to reveal your image glaring at him. "Even if you are giving me a dirty look."

You laugh before rolling your eyes. His compliments come more often now, and he awaits your reaction with a slight anxiety that recedes when you smile. "My turn to have it."

Charles holds the camera close to his chest. "Not yet."

"You're so unfair,"

This makes Charles laugh again, but still doesn't give the camera up. "Fine. Let's take one together, soleil."

This would be your second picture together in the whole trip. The other one is a very bright depiction of your confused faces as you tested the camera for the first time. You wanted to throw it to the trash before Charles took it from you and kept it in the pocket of his trousers.

Charles makes the most space for you to sit down in the lounge chair as he possibly can, but there's a reason they're individual, so you're still halfway on top of him as you try to fit in the frame. His skin is warm, as it was expected from being in the sun, but your body reacts in the opposite way, exploding in goosebumps.

"Are you okay?" he asks, lowering the camera. His Adam's Apple bobs as he swallows, trying to keep his eyes on your face and not the bright pink top of your bikini.

"Perfect," you retort too quickly to be truthful, "I just— I'm in your personal bubble."

Charles chuckles. His free hand goes down from your shoulder to your bare waist in a second, pulling you closer to him and over-confident movement that shocks even Charles himself. "I like you being here."

You don't know how to react to the most obvious flirting you have been subjected to by Charles. You are not even sure you're capable of flirting back.

Your relationship with Aidan just happened. That's the only way you could describe it for the three years that you were with him. It happened because it was supposed to, you met in the set of a romcom, you kissed and kissed and kissed, and suddenly you didn't have to act as much in love as you had to just live it in front of the cameras. It made sense, at least for a while.

You couldn't pinpoint the exact moment in which you had fallen in love with Aidan Kim. You had just let your relationship from coworkers to fictional lovers to actual lovers run its course the way you thought was normal and expected. Maybe that was the first mistake in a long line you can't seem to stop dragging around. It's not like you didn't love him—in some moments more than others—but it didn't feel like you had fallen in love with him.

And with Charles, it couldn't be like that. It hadn't been like that from the start, but you still felt like you could fuck it up any second just by not being able to make a flirty retort without sounding like you were being strangled.

"You do?" you reply, letting your weight fall a little more on his legs. Maybe words can be left behind if you can get a grip on your actions. You don't want to be afraid, and you want to cross that threshold with him, finally.

He only holds your waist tighter, clearing his throat before readying the camera once more. Charles wants to kiss you, of course he wants to kiss you. He has probably wanted it since he saw you that day in his Driver's Room sneaking away with a granola bar and a bottle of water. But he also doesn't want to do it in the middle of a yacht, rushed and mostly hormone-driven.

"Ready, soleil?" Charles asks, his breath tickles your neck and you sink your fingers into his shoulder.

"Ready." you smile, enjoying the warmth of his body more than you do that of the sun.

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You finish applying your peach colored lipstick three seconds before Charles knocks on the door to your room. Although you're exhausted from the sun, you're also relaxed and content, you can't wait to spend more time with Charles.

"Hi," you greet as you open the door. Charles is wearing khaki shorts and a half-unbuttoned white shirt, and the same Bvlgari sunglasses he's been carrying everywhere rest low on his chest. "I'm ready!"

Charles nods, holding his hand out for you. "You look beautiful, soleil."

"Thank you," you smile at him, taking his hand, although you wish you could have wiped it on your sundress before giving it to him. After the yacht, the whole aura shifted. Charles' gaze lingers on you more than usual, your fingers look for his, grazing each other until he finally intertwines them. You hope the sun melts you into one another.

Though maybe you should start by hoping you finally get the guts to kiss him.

It was your idea to get some drinks before dinner, and after a simple Google search you found a pretty place where you could chill while watching the sunset. Regrets came after that, when you found out you had to walk uphill to get to the place. Charles can't stop laughing as you whine and drag your already sore feet.

Once you are led to your seats—a pair of cushions on the floor of the terrace—you stop complaining. The view is magnificent and the expectation hanging in the air has you buzzing in the best way. Something is going to happen, and you know for the first time in months, it is going to be good.

Charles is talking about last year's Dutch Grand Prix, when your phone rings. While the idea of no phones allowed was lovely, it was a little unrealistic considering both your careers. But you have made it work with the "only urgent calls" feature and automatic response texts, so you know this is probably really important.

Matilde is staying at your house per your insistence that, even if you weren't there, she could make herself at home. But sometimes she still calls you to make sure that whatever she's doing is okay with you.

"Go ahead," Charles nods gently, thanking the waiter as he places your drinks in the tiny table between your cushions.

The unregistered number appears familiar as you stare at your screen, and you snap back to reality before missing the call. "Hello?"

"Hello," it's a female voice on the other side of the line, chirpy and clear. "Am I talking to Amy March?" she laughs, a hint of excitement in her voice.

Charles notices the way your demeanor changes and he's unsure of how to react in return. The hand holding your iPhone against your ear has begun to shake and your mouth is hanging slightly open, lower lip trembling.

You did it. You got the role.

You are coming back.

"y/n?" Charles ventures, anxiously.

"YES!" you speak to the phone again, unable to moderate your tone. "Yes, this is her!"

The casting director on the phone laughs again, although her ear is probably ringing. "Hello y/n, I just called to let you know about the role you got in..."

You try your best to pay attention to her as your eyes drift to Charles, your free palm pressed to your mouth, yet unable to hide your grin. The muscles in your face are still trembling with a mixture of excitement and the urge to cry. You thought happy tears would never come back to you.

Still unsure of what's happening, Charles looks at the people around you. Some have started to stare, others have already made up their minds about you being some crazy, noisy tourists and aren't interested in that. At least he's starting to feel relieved that you're smiling, although there are tears in the corner of your eyes.

You agree to a meeting next week and thank her around a million times before hanging up. It's official.

Charles remains silent, anxiously waiting for you to share the news.

"I got it!" you screech, and tears roll down your cheeks. The salt in them touches your lips, but you relish them. You are happy, ecstatic. "I got the role, Charlie!"

An audible sigh escapes from Charles' lips and before he knows it, you're throwing your arms around him. Not even giving him time to speak.

You're still crying as he envelops you in a hug that leaves you breathless. His hand runs down the back of your head and pulls you closer by your lower back.

"I knew you could do it," he whispers softly, before his lips brush against your temple. "Congratulations my sun."

The possessive has your stomach filling with butterflies and you hug Charles even tighter. You are grateful for him, because he did believe in you, and he has stuck to your side no matter how crazy your environment gets. He cares about you, genuinely and deeply.

Later you will have a recollection of moments that are tinted pink in your mind. Reminding you of all the times where you realized you were in love with Charles. But this one right here is the one where you realize you are so in love with the man holding you in his arms you can hardly breathe.

"Thank you, Charlie," you hiccup slightly, overwhelmed with every single emotion in your body. "Thank you."

Charles kisses your cheek gently, holding your face with both hands. "I'm really proud of you."

You smile widely as he runs a thumb across your cheek to wipe your tears. "Thanks."

You return to your own cushion hurriedly, too happy to feel embarrassed about the show you just put up for the rest of the tourists.

Now there's just one thing left for this to be perfect.

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You're walking hand in hand back to the hotel, stopping with any chance you get. Attempting to make the night longer before you have to part ways at the door of your respective hotel rooms and spend yet another night tossing and turning, haunted by what could be or what could have been between the two of you.

But time is running out as you reach your floor and neither has given that step that will throw you both off the edge. In a good way, though.

"So, goodnight?" Charles rubs the back of his head anxiously, letting go of your hand as you rummage your beach bag for the key to your room.

You look up at him, the keycard already between your index and middle finger. "Goodnight, Charlie."

It's all awkwardness as Charles reaches for your hand again and gives it a gentle kiss. His stubble feels raspy against the back of your hand. You wrap your arms around him again letting your hand touch the back of his neck. Neither of you want to actually say goodnight.

"See you tomorrow," you mutter, aware that you've already hugged him more than what's socially acceptable.

Charles nods, squeezing your hand one last time before letting you disappear inside your room.

You want to scream into your pillow and hit yourself in the head. But Charles would probably be able to hear the banging against the wall and it would mortify you. You make yourself busy for a few minutes by removing your makeup and changing your clothes, before you finally listen to the impulse nagging your brain.

Go and find Charles.

You open the door to your room before your anxiety makes you hesitate and you find Charles closing the door to his.

"Oh," you say, slowly.

"Do you want to sit with me on the balcony?" Charles rushes to say, fighting against his anxiety much like you.

Both your rooms are the exact same, so when he points to his room, you move out of the door to yours instead.

"Yes."

Charles enters your room slowly, as if it's unknown territory, although it mirrors his. Maybe a little messier since you just threw your clothes all over the place as you ranted to yourself about how stupid and childish you were being just ten minutes ago.

"Sorry for the mess," you cringe, throwing the bottom of your bikini to one side with your left foot. You will probably be looking for that thing like crazy tomorrow, but you're trying to focus on the now.

"It's okay," Charles assures, smiling as he crosses the room to the glass door that leads to the balcony. Two lounge chairs and a simple table await.

You follow after him once you've grabbed some tiny bottles from the mini bar, two Red Labels and one Hennessy. Offering one to Charles before sitting in the chair next to him. Liquid courage, if anything.

Charles uncaps his Red Label and jiggles it gently towards you. "Toast?"

"To what?" you question, placing the tiny cap on the table. You've toasted to your new role several times already, and honestly it doesn't get old, but you want Charles to say whatever is on his mind.

"To us," Charles smiles, his eyes never leaving you. "For being here, together."

You clink the tiny bottle against his before downing half of the whisky in one gulp.

Both stay silent for a few minutes, listening to the waves crash against the shore and the sounds of people getting back to their rooms on the other side.

"I can feel you looking at me," you hum, still staring out the balcony and not back at Charles. "Charles?"

"That's because I'm looking at you," he responds nonchalantly. "Because you're beautiful."

You finally look at him, shaking your head lightly. "Thank you."

"And I'm in love with you, y/n," he's almost breathless by the time he says your name, but doesn't stop to take a sharp breath. He doesn't even hesitate as he changes his position in the lounge chair, his whole body facing you. "I am so in love with you, I don't understand how the fuck is my heart able to keep beating."

It's like the world has paused for Charles to continue with his confession in peace. All of Mykonos is holding its breath, even the sea.

"I know you already know," he adds as you open your mouth. "But I have to tell you because I cannot keep swallowing the words every time you look at me like that. I'm in love with you, and you don't have to say it back."

You're moving in slow motion as you leave your chair, you can feel your hands shaking but fight against the motion of pinching your thigh or pulling on the string of your shorts. You're nervous, but you're not about to back down. Charles holds his breath when you stand in front of him, but stands up too.

"I'm in love with you too," you breathe, placing a hand on his chest. His heart is going so fast, it's like the words he spoke not a minute ago float in the air. "I really am in love with you, Charles."

Charles is mildly afraid of touching you, as if by doing so you would disappear. But the urgency to finally kiss you is bigger than his fear, and he wants to hold you and blend your bodies together and so, so many things all at once.

His hands grip your face firmly, but not with enough strength to hurt you and you close your eyes, melting into the way his lips touch yours. Softly, tentatively at first. As if testing the pieces of a puzzle you're not quite certain they fit together. But you respond immediately, moving your mouth against his and taking your hand to his jaw.

And it's like overflowing gates have finally opened.

Charles stumbles back to the low chair, pulling you with him swiftly yet with care. His hands have traveled down to your hips and he helps you settle on his lap, straddling him. He has wished for this moment so many times, has fantasized about it on countless occasions, and none of those daydreams compare to the way your lips feel against his. The way your hands move to his hair and how you grip his shoulders to maintain balance.

And it's only when you really need to breathe again that you break the kiss. Your chests rise and fall frantically, matching your heartbeats. You can't wait to kiss him again. You never want to stop kissing him.

He's staring at you, and he has never looked more beautiful than right now with his disheveled hair and reddened lips. And his eyes are so bright when he looks at you, your heart races even more.

So you kiss him again, pressing your chest tighter against him as he holds the back of your head and your lower back. His tongue tastes like whisky and mint as he runs it down your lower lip, and you let him deepen the kiss as much as he wants to. Both of you have wanted this for months, and it's enough and nothing at all, at the same time.

"I'm yours, y/n," Charles says between kisses, breathless and with a tinge of desperation. "Je suis à toi, mon soleil."

And you kiss him again, and again, and again. Because you're his too. You have been his for so long.

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iguessweallcrazyithinktho · 9 months

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𝐉𝐮𝐝𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐦 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

All my fics for Jude ♥︎ some mature content (if over the age of 18 and you cannot see them go to settings, content you see and turn off mature block ♥︎ tag on Jude scenarios here

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A win anyways ♥︎ hi can u write jude x reader comforting him after losing the match?

A blurb with no name ♥︎ Can you do a little blurb with a jealous Jude? Maybe you’re a few years older than him and thinks you’d get along better with Trent?

Anything for you ♥︎ Request: one where jude takes care of you when you feel off/bad and the feeling comes out of Nowhere. Like you start to reminisce abt your childhood and it ruins your mood

The L word ♥︎ hiii could you please write a jude imagine where the reader and jude have a lazy day at home and it’s cute and fluffy and he confesses he loves reader for the first time? thank you 😊

Stay ♥︎ hi my love, would you mind doing an angsty jude bellingham smut where they have agreed to break up as he needs to focus on his career but they decide to spend one more night together and have very intimate but also sad sex before they have to leave eachother (and if you don’t mind have them kinda talk it out and decide not to split in the end if you want) thank you 🫶🏻 🩷

Biggest supporter ♥︎ can u write a Jude Bellingham fluff abt just going to his practices and games and being his biggest supporter

Kissing booth ♥︎ Based on a TikTok I saw. Where you tell Jude you love him while taking photos in a photo booth.

Makeup or breakup ♥︎ Jude says some disgusting things during an argument which results in you leaving for some space. Maybe you'll makeup... 🩷

The way he loves you ♥︎ Headcanon on the way Jude shows you he loves you

What about us ♥︎ Jude lied to you and said he was going to stay with you instead of transferring. You felt betrayed

Lust and envy ♥︎ Summary: IM BEGGING jude smut/angst where him and reader are broken up but he finds an old (rough?) sextape and he touches himself to it (we want details tho intense solo sessions are HOT😩) then yeah he regrets leaving her and wants her backkk, and then maybe shes with another guy and he gets all jealous and possessive (sorry to much details) I want toxic jude soooo bad 🤭 🩷

Soulmates ♥︎ sitting in the car in the rain, you and Jude havs a heart to heart

Initials ♥︎ I just know bf Jude would buy you a necklace or a bracelet with his initial on it 😍

The other woman ♥︎ Jude can’t get enough of you, but he is with another woman that's not you 🩷

My life ♥︎ Jude angst where he tries to break up with the reader because he thinks that his life is too much for her but she’s not having it. Just like ‘yea but no’

Mykonos ♥︎ You and Jude enjoy your time on the beach together but that was cut short when you both decided the hotel room was a better option 🩷

Birthday surprise ♥︎ you surprise Jude on his birthday after being away from him for a while. You give me him a little something as well 🩷

There's this girl ♥︎ Jude and the reader talking late at night because they barely got to talk during the day. They talk about the random things, laughing at each other shitty jokes And stuff. Neither wants to hang up because they love to hear each other’s voice )

Love languages ♥︎ all five Love language with Jude 🩷

Hidden feelings ♥︎ Can we got some enemies to lovers with Jude maybe him and the reader “hate” each other but are in the same friend group and one day reader gets hurt and he rushes to come and help her 😩😩 anything will don’t tbh

Soul intertwine ♥︎ English is not my first language so sorry for the mistakes… I was thinking about something fuffly + smut. Like the reader being innocent and a shy person. She and jude got into their relationship recently and they have had no sex yet bc jude don’t wants to pressure her to do anything (but ofc he wants have sex w her), especially when he starts to realize how innocent she is… he thinks she’s too cute and at the same time he wants to ruin her, he feel the need to protect her. But when y/n is in a convo w her girlies friends and one of them asks about her sex life w jude and she don’t know what to say, she would be curious about it but would be too shy to talk w jude about it he would find it weird that she was quiet and looking bothered by something and would talk w her. After insists a lot, she finally says about all the stuffs that she heard about her friends and she would be “idk how react” and jude gets fully turned on by her innocent but makes he’s best to not show ithe tries to find a way to explain for her without destroy her innocent but she wants to know about everything and she wants him to do everything w her bc she wants to be his. 🩷

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rekindled flame — jude bellingham

social media au

summary: in which two old friends that fell out end up rekindling a spark that never once flickered.

note: it’s been a while and for that i’m sorry. i may still do shuri imagines but this something that’s been in my drafts for months and i wanted to post it in honor of jude’s birthday 🩵

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Unexpected Revelations and Intimate Confessions

(Ruin it pt. 3)

Pairing: Max Verstappen x journalist!reader

Warnings: mentions of sex.

Summary: You and max were always teasing each other and over the years it turned into a huge sexual tension, until the fights of all the years and the accumulated lust turned into one long night of great sex.

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We were in Mykonos in Greece for our vacations, arriving at the hotel we took our things and went to the reception to check in.

"Here are the keys for the two rooms." The woman hands them over.

"Excuse me, two rooms?"

"Well it's the one I have registered in Pierre Gasly's name."

"Damn I forgot to ask for another room, I was going to share with Charles and you were going to be alone but I forgot to ask for another when Max said he was coming."

"Are the two rooms with king size beds?" Charles asked.

"No, ours is with two single beds and hers is with the king size one."

"Well we're in a room so we can still share."

"So you two share a room." Pierre says. "Especially since it won't be the first time you share a bed then."

"What do you mean?" Charles asks.

"Pierre."

"So what's going on and why am I the only one who apparently doesn't know?"

"We had sex." Max says and I slap his arm.

"Max."

"What?"

"You weren't supposed to tell."

"And why not? Pierre apparently already knew."

"Never mind." I left Charles shocked in the back and went straight to the elevators.

Max followed me next to Pierre who was explaining to Charles what had just been revealed.

"Okay but wait, did it just happen out of nowhere?"

"What do you mean?"

"Like you have this huge sexual desire for each other we all knew but you just met and boom you were having sex?"

"Of course not, I went to Max's championship victory party and he drank and kept calling me drunk and Daniel had to go after me so I could take him away since he didn't want to go out with anyone else there, so he ended up going to my hotel room since the key to his was with Daniel and then boom we had sex." I explained and then walked into the room leaving the three idiots behind.

I put my suitcase in a corner and started to get my stuff to take a shower, I walked into the bathroom and heard the door to the room close. When the hot water hit me I could feel my body relax, it was all I needed after this long flight, the bathroom door opened and I felt a body behind me.

"What are you doing?" I asked with my eyes closed since I was under the water.

"I thought I'd save some water."

"We're not even the ones paying for this water, why should we save it?"

"You're right, we don't need to." He press me on the wall and started kissing me.

"Max..." he starts kissing my neck.

"Huh?"

"We shouldn't be doing this before we talk." I mumbled feeling their hands slide down my back.

"You just need to tell me to stop." He said in my ear. "Do you want me to stop?"

"No."

"That's what I thought."

I finished drying off and put on my pajamas and sat on the bed, as I was about to lie down I snorted loudly remembering that I had to dry my hair before bed.

"What happened? Are you okay?" Max asked coming out of the bathroom drying his hair with the towel.

"Yeah it's just that I forgot I had to dry my hair."

"I'll dry it for you.”

"You don’t have to."

"But I want to." He says and comes back from the bathroom with the dryer and I just stay silent.

Max starts running his hand through my hair as he dries it and I close my eyes at his touch, it was relaxing and I was already sleepy so it just made me sleepier.

"Tired?"

"Uhum." He laughed.

"I'm done, let's go to sleep." Max puts the dryer away in the bathroom and lies down on the bed pulling me to his chest. "I know I'm complicated and also our situation but I promise you I’ll make it right and that everything I said was true. And I'll prove to you that I meant what I said about my feelings for you."

"I believe you." I said softly. "But can we talk about it tomorrow? I'm very tired."

"Yes we can." He pulled me closer and I buried my face in his neck and then slept.

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WILD ADVENTURE

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authors note: mini series of jude and y/n becoming parents for the first time! ive had this requested a lot since my last au, i hope you all enjoy 💕

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What Happens in Mykonos Stays in Mykonos

Pairing: Wroetoshaw x fem!reader

Warnings: Swearing, Drinking

Summary: After a drunken night of clubbing Harry and Y/N exchange some intoxicated words.

A/N: Heart eyes for Harry

Word Count: 1.8k

"Harry and Cal are sleeping, and Y/N is watching a movie, I think?" Callum told his camera, this made me look up.

"I'm seeing how close we are to landing," I replied, Callum zooming his camera into me. "We're landing in about an hour and a half."

The man nodded, "we should probably wake up the boys, they'll want drinks before we get off." I agreed, going to wake up the boy on my left, Cal.

"Fuck off Callum!" He groaned, coming to his senses, "oh, hey Y/N!" He smiled seeing it was me waking up.

"Hello Cal," I replied.

"Here, what's this!" He chirped, looking at the drink on my table, "a cheeky malibu and pineapple juice, interesting." He observed, reaching to take a drink.

"Woah there! That's mine!" I replied, grabbing the cup before he could. I swiftly downed the drink, before muttering a snarky, get your own to the lanky boy.

I looked over to the end of the row to see Harry groggily talking to Callum. The plane was separated into rows of four, an aisle splitting them in half. I sat in the window seat, Cal in the seat next to me, Harry and Callum sat in the other side.

Before we knew it the flight attendant was back to cruising up and down the aisle with the drinks trolley. When she reached our row we all gave her a list of drinks, a Guinness for Callum, Malibu and pineapple juice for me, white wine for Cal and a vodka coke for Harry.

Since we were at the back of the plane the woman seemed to have all the time in the world, she handed the boys their drinks. While she handed me mine she spoke, "so what one of these lucky boys is your boyfriend?"

The question caused me to laugh, "none of them, I'm just an old friend!'

"Really?" She seemed extremely shocked by my answer, "I mean you're gorgeous how could they not be all over you!" Her comment made Callum laugh while Harry reddened.

"Awk thank you!" I smiled back at the attendant. She smiled back before walking back up the aisle.

"Did you see Harry's face!" Cal cackled, looking at the embarrassed boy at the end of the row.

"Shut up Cal!" He shouted back, sipping his vodka-infused drink. His clear irritation made me, Cal and Callum laugh between ourselves.

We spent the remaining hour or so on our phones, sparing a few words between the four of us every few minutes.

"This is your captain speaking, we will be touching the ground in about fifteen minutes, the weather is lovely so the landing should be smooth." The strong Scottish accent, which belonged to the captain, boomed over the speakers that lined the sides of the aircraft.

Much to my surprise, getting through the airport was extremely fast, I'm assuming everyone was in need of a cocktail. Luckily our villas were about twenty minutes in a taxi.

"Okay, who wants what villa?" Cal said, as we all arrived in front of the two villas.

"I call dibs on this one!" I shouted, running up to the door of the one on the left, "I saw on Booking.com that this one had a hot tub in it!"

"Oh yeah! I want that!" Callum exclaimed, joining me at the door.

"Okay, Harry and I will take this one," Cal concluded, walking towards the one on the right, Harry following.

Callum and I chose our rooms, despite them being almost exact parallels to each other. Mine had a king-sized bed with white and dark blue bed sheets, and a bathroom attached. It also had a large mirrored wardrobe and a small balcony with a deck chair.

"Y/N! Callum! We're going out soon!" Harry's voice echoed up through the white bricked stairwell.

I could hear Callum run downstairs, "I'll be like twenty minutes!" I shouted down.

I went over to my case looking for something nice to wear, I was thinking of a summer dress of some sort since I've been sweating buckets since I got here. I rummaged through my case, picking out a white lacy dress. I put it on and coated my eyelashes with some mascara and slipped my feet into a pair of wedge sandles.

"Coming!" I yelled as I approached the top of the stairs.

I jogged down the stairs, when I reached the boys they had just finished their cans of beer. "You look lovely Y/N," Harry commented as they all stood up.

"Aw thanks, Harry!" I gushed at the boy in front of me. "Right let us go! I need to get pished!" My statement received cheers from the boys.

We all ventured out of the villa complex and found a club which was about five minutes away. "What does everyone want to drink?" Callum asked.

"A piña colada please," I asked, the boys all asked for one too, sending Callum on his way. "I needed this getaway." I stated.

"Same, London is getting too stressful these days," Cal replied, causing Harry to hum in reply.

We all grinned thirstily when Callum came back with four piña coladas, we all grabbed one.

"To Mykonos, and Harry for suggesting this holiday!" Cal cheered lifting his cocktail. We all clinked glasses and took a sip out of them.

About four cocktails later we got up to leave, I could tell that Harry and Cal were on the tipsy side, surprisingly Callum and I were more on the sober side.

At the next club Cal immediately got up to get tequila shots from the bar, Callum's face was full of regret. "Getting flashbacks to the last time we did shots?" I laughed.

"Fuck off Y/N!" He groaned.

"Shots!" Cal bellowed, returning to the table with a tray of sixteen shots on it.

We all took four each and sat them in front of us. "Last to finish them buys the next round!" I challenged, picking up one of the shots.

I downed mine quickly, taking the next one as soon as the liquid slipped down my throat. "Harry! Drinks are on you!" Callum laughed, pushing him towards the bar.

"We'll all have margaritas, make sure they have limes on them!" Cal ordered.

When Harry returned we all started to drink our margaritas, "Y/N, what are the odds, out of ten, that you'll do body shots off of Harry!" Cal asked.

Harry's complexion instantly grew rosy, "okay." I agreed, waiting for Callum to count us in.

"3.. 2.. 1.." He counted.

"7!" We both shouted.

"Yes!" Cal and Callum shouted in unison, high-fiving each other. "We'll go get salt and a lime!"

"Are you okay with this Harry?" I asked the blonde boy next to me.

"Yeah," he hummed, "it's all a bit of fun, yeah."

When the boys returned they had massive smiles on their faces, Callum with a tub of salt, and Cal with a lime and a tequila shot. "Come here Harry," Callum said to the red-faced boy.

Callum dipped his finger in his margarita and put some salt on it, rubbing the salt and sticking it to Harry's neck. Cal handed him the lime and sat the shot on the table.

"Have fun Y/N!" Cal drunkenly giggled. I made eye contact with the boy and went to lick the salt off his neck. I downed the shot, receiving whistles and cheers from the two boys. Lastly, I took the lime from Harry's mouth.

"Look at Harry!" Callum yelled, making me burst out laughing and remove the lime from my mouth.

"Sorry, Harry," I smiled softly, kissing his cheek chastely.

We got one last round of shots, this time they were Sambuca shots. "Come on, I need some chips," I announced. The boys all hummed i agreement.

Luckily, there was a street food shop down the street from the club we were sitting in.

"Excuse me," Harry asked the man who as behind the counter, "do you guys do just chips?"

"Yes." The man answered.

"Can we have four portions, please," He asked, the man nodded in return.

"Where's Freezy?" I asked, looking for my lanky companion.

As if on cue the blonde boy entered the restaurant, a bottle of white wine in his hand, making me grin wildly.

"God bless you Cal Freezy!" I beam, running over to him, stumbling drunkenly. He handed me the bottle letting me take a swig before snatching it back.

Cal and I sat up at the high window tables, swapping the wine between us, waiting for Callum and Harry to arrive with the chips.

When they came over they chucked the styrofoam boxes of chips down on the table and flung themselves onto the chairs. I smiled when I felt Harry drop his head onto my shoulder.

"You can have the last of the wine," Cal mumbled, handing me the bottle. I quickly downed it before digging into my chips.

"Are we going to head back to the villas after this?" Callum inquired, finishing his chips.

"Nah, I want to stay out!" I argued back.

"I'm going back after," Cal stated, clearly having had too much to drink.

"I'll stay out Y/N!" Harry answered, which made me cheer with happiness and embrace him tightly.

After eating we went our separate ways, Callum and Cal went back to the villa complex. Harry and I went further into the area we were staying, looking for yet another club.

After about 10 minutes of walking, we came across another brightly lit nightclub, we both entered, going straight up to the bar. I ordered a pink gin and Harry ordered a vodka and lemonade.

After drinking both of our drinks we got onto the dance floor. Wrapping my arms around his neck we swayed together to the music, one of his arms draped over my waist.

"You look beautiful tonight Y/N," he mumbled, his face extremely close to mine.

I could feel his hot breath fan over my face. "You're just saying that because you're drunk." I whispered.

"No Y/N, I've always thought this, I think I'm falling in love with you," his drunken voice raved.

I was speechless, the only thing I could think to do was kiss his soft lips. Our mouths tasted of straight alcohol as they fought against each other. When we leaned back he sent me a goofy smile.

"I think I'm falling in love with you too."

"Let's take this back to the villa, yeah?" He asked, leading me off the dance floor.

"Fuck yeah!" I giggled following him out of the venue.

"What.. the.. fuck." Cal's shocked voice echoed through the now lit-up room, I looked up and around the room. It was Harry's room, the flashbacks from the night before started to fill my once hazy memory.

"Oh shit!" I shrieked, waking up Harry, who had an equally shocked expression.

"Fucking hell! Callum will love this!" Cal burst out laughing, cackling as he left the room.

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Beautiful Stranger

01: Way To Fall

Driver! Lando Norris x OC (Lily Barton)

Summer love, strangers to friends to lovers, Greece and Greek mythology references

Words: 3.2k

Warnings: Lando being Lando, crash, injuries

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a/n: here you have the fist chapter of my new story! I hope everyone likes it and welcomes my new character Lily

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glykiá: sweety

efkharîsto: thank you

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When the summer break arrives, everyone wants to know where the drivers will go. They ask where their vacations will be, if they'll spend time with their families, go to parties or stay at home to do the activities they couldn't do during the first half of the season.

"So? What are you going to do?" Carlos asked me, a glass of God knows what type of drink on his right hand, and his left arm on the back of the long couch. "You'll go with your family somewhere with that big boat?"

"I don't think so, mate" I sighed. "I just don't feel like that. My brother has to take care of two kids, my sister has summer competitions… I'm not in the mood, actually"

"And what are you going to do? Stay in your apartment and play videogames?" he laughed, making me roll my eyes and look away.

"I don't know, maybe I will do that" I groaned.

"Go somewhere alone" he said, placing the glass on the table and grabbing his phone. "Buy tickets to somewhere far enough of the spotlight and rent an apartment. I bet that would be exciting"

"Yeah, right. That only happens in movies" I scoffed while drinking a little of my beer.

"And you don't want it to happen to you? Come on, I know you are tired of the dating rumors, of being always on tabloids asking about your love life in summer. You should go somewhere alone, far from the media" he said, patting my back.

Maybe he's right. Maybe I should go to a place where no one knows who I am. Maybe I should grab a map and find a place where I can be on my own.

That's how I ended days after searching for a place where I should go.

Portofino? No, even if it's a beautiful place there are a lot of tourists and famous people there.

Somewhere in Spain? No… I was there last summer.

France? The Netherlands… no, they would recognize me.

Greece. That country has many islands. Maybe I can go somewhere and stay there all the break.

There are some islands where communication barely arrives, where you live in a mix of the past and the present and ignore the exterior. Right, that’s what I need.

I tried to find a good place, somewhere not too difficult to access. I shouldn’t rent a car, right? I have to look like a normal guy that casually has lots of money. No big luxury brands to be seen, no expensive watches or jewelry. I have to look like another tourist that wants to be in a village for a few weeks.

Now… How should I go there? Which place should I go? Not Mykonos, not Rhodes or Santorini. Somewhere in the middle of nowhere.

“Huh? Where are you going?” Max asked, walking behind me and watching the screen of my laptop. “Greece?”

“I want to go alone” I sighed, rubbing my forehead and looking at the screen, the list of all the islands of Greece were shown in front of me. “But I don’t know where to go”

I saw Max sitting next to me, looking at the screen and reading it. I searched in Wikipedia the list of islands just to know the name of them. But then the population was next to the names.

“Tell me a number between 1 and 144” he said, taking the laptop away from me.

“What?” I frowned looking at him. “Mate, it’s not a game, come on…”

“I’m helping you decide where you’ll go. So tell me a number” he frowned.

“God… Okay…” I sighed, closing my eyes and thinking of a number. “32?”

“Well, now you’ll go to Parga” he said.

I sighed. That was easy. It was too easy, and I didn't like it. I needed a place to get lost, my mind wanted to be in somewhere where neither my best friend knew where I was.

"But…" I sighed while brushing my hair with my hand.

"I won't tell anyone" he sighed. "Lando, mate… you need it. I understand. Now with those rumors about you saying things you never said and the girls they say you are dating, you need to be somewhere away from the problems"

I look at him and nod. He's right, of course he's right. Carlos and him know me, they know how bad the hate affects me and how it makes me feel.

"I'll go to that place" I sighed nodding. "But promise me you won't tell anyone"

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The started great. Everyone in the village started their routine as always, going to their boats, opening their restaurants and starting to cook. The streets smell of food, the women making their traditional dishes just to serve the tourists that came here, kids running and playing on the streets with their friends and the old people talking on the door of their houses.

"Kalimera, Nora" I smiled at the woman that was preparing some breakfast.

"Oh, Lily" she smiled, kissing my cheek. "Today we have a reservation. Someone will come to one of the apartments"

"Oh, really? At what time?" I asked, serving myself a cup of coffee.

"Don't worry about it, Dorien will take care of it" she smiled. "He works for me, glykiá. You can go do your work"

I smile and nod, taking a deep breath and looking at her.

Nora Makris, owner of some of the apartments here in Parga. The day I came she adopted me as one of her kids, taking care of me and helping me with everything I needed.

"What are you going to do today?" she asked, putting a plate of fruit in front of me.

"I think I'll work for a while at the cafeteria and then I'll go to the beach" I smiled at her.

Life here is easy: you wake up, get dressed always with a bikini under the clothes, work for a while and then go to the beach. Do you need more money? You can guide the tourists and help them with everything they need and translate things from the local people.

Three years ago I came with the idea of escape from my life, needing a place to disconnect and forget about my past. And thanks to Nora now I have a place to call home. Working in the cafeteria is always fun. The villagers come and teach me some of their traditions, they teach me their language and how to live like them.

After I finished my breakfast I started to help Nora, making coffee or baking things. I know everyone in this place, so I greet them with their name and make their favorite things the way they like.

"Kalimera, Lily" they smile when I arrive at their table, complimenting my coffee or my outfit.

Everybody wants to know about me. Why would a young woman come here alone for a trip and stay longer than expected? They say I'm mysterious, that I'm a gift from the gods. Maybe that's why they treat me like I was born there, not asking about my origins or about my life, only accepting that I'm one of them.

The morning went quick, the same routine as always. The upstairs neighbor wanted a coffee with a plate of mixed fruit, the old lady that lives two doors away wanted her morning tea with one of the pastries of the day, the mother that lives with her two kids wanted her usual morning coffee and a toast with avocado and cream cheese. Everyone has their story here, and that's what I love about this place.

"Lily, you can leave now" Nora said walking towards me. "I'll for a while for the lunch time and them I'll start preparing some dishes for whoever wants to come"

I nodded and smiled, grabbing my bag and taking off my apron, leaving it on the hanger that is next to the backdoor.

I went to my apartment, going upstairs and opening the door. I have to get changed and make something for lunch, something quick and easy so I can go to the beach soon.

Everything was going great. I was listening to music while cooking, singing on top of it and moving around. Cutting tomatoes, making some bread and making chicken to make a gyro.

I heard noises in the apartment next to mine, like someone talking in English and opening and closing doors, even someone talking dirty English. Walls here are thin, but I won't complain. I prefer having thin walls rather than not having anything.

When I finished making my lunch I grabbed my laptop and went to the balcony, eating everything while watching a show.

"That's Peaky Blinders?" I heard a voice from the other balcony.

I stopped the episode and frowned, looking at the tall wall that separated both balconies. I can't see the face of the person that talks to me, I only can hear him.

"Eh… yeah" I nod, blushing. "How do you know?"

"The accent and that they are always saying Thomas Shelby" he chuckled. "It's a great show"

"Yeah it is" I nodded, smiling. "It's the second time I watch it"

"That's nice" he said, and then silence again.

I continued watching the show, but it was awkward. Nora should have told me that the tourist was going to be my neighbor, that we were going to share walls.

The rest of the lunch time was relaxed. After I finished the lunch I laid on the couch to watch a little more of the show while packing my beach bag and getting changed to go there.

The beach here is some streets away, and on the way to it there are many stores to get the attention of the tourists: souvenirs, ice cream shops, things for the beach, even swimwear and sandals shops.

I grabbed my earphones and started playing some soft music after getting out of the apartment, locking the door and putting the keys on the bag.

I started my way to the beach, smiling at some people that recognized me and even stopping to talk with some of them. The old women always have something to talk about, even some of them try to make me date their grandsons.

"They would settle down with someone like you" they use to say. "You are so responsible and down on Earth!"

It always makes me laugh. I'm mysterious to them, no one knows why I came, only Nora.

I kept walking down the street, hearing music that now wasn't as soft as before. It was some type of rock, making me not hear my surroundings.

Making me not hear the scooter that was driving straight towards me.

"Stop!" the guy screamed, but it was too late for him to break and for me to jump back. "Shit!"

I fell to the floor. It was so fast, making me fall hard. I could feel blood in the plan of my hands and my knees, even a sharp pain on my ankle.

"Shit, are you okay?" he gasped, leaving the scooter on the floor and kneeling in front of me.

"What the hell?" I groaned, but I immediately moaned in pain. "Just pay attention to the road!"

"I did! You were the one that wasn't paying attention!" he exclaimed and it made me gasp, looking at him.

"It's you" I frown, recognizing the voice.

"Me?" he frowned, nervous. "What? You know who I am?"

He looked around, searching for someone or something. I could feel how anxious he was feeling right now.

"Shit, do you know who I am" he groaned.

"Yeah, my neighbor" I said, looking at him.

"What?" he mumbled, frowning. "Oh, you are the one that is watching Peaky Blinders… yeah, sorry"

I frown and look around. Was he searching for someone? No one was around, at this time people are already on the beach or working on their shops.

"Shit, you can walk, right?" he sighed, helping me to get up.

"Yeah… no" I groaned when I stood on my feet. "No, I think I hurt my ankle"

"Ah shit" he sighed. "Is there somewhere I can take you? Like… a medical center?"

"Yeah" I sigh, leaning on him since he was holding me to not stand on my ankle.

"Get on the scooter" he said, holding it and sitting on it, looking at me.

"What? No! You just crashed on me with it! I won't get on it!" I exclaimed, but the pain was worse than my own pride.

"I'll help you, okay? And I'll go slow and pay attention to every corner. Now, please, get on the scooter" he sighed.

I look at him and then at the back of his seat, where I'm supposed to sit. I have to get close to him to fit, wrap my arms on his waist and hold him. God, it will be really awkward.

"Come on" he hurried me.

I sighed, grabbing my bag from the ground and hanging it on my shoulder, standing on my good leg while I watched how he was offering me his hand to hold it. I looked at the palm of my hand, gow scratched and bloody it was, then at my knee. I’m surely going to get his shirt dirty with my blood.

“But the blood…” I sighed looking at his hand.

“I really don’t care, come on” he sighed, moving his hand to hold mine helping me get on the scooter. “It’s just blood, I can wash it away. And if you don’t look that ankle it will get worse”

I sigh and nod, getting on the scooter in a really uncomfortable way. He doesn’t have a spare helmet, so he took his helmet off and put it on my head. He didn’t start the engine, making me believe the vehicle was broken.

“Wrap your arms around me” he said looking back at me.

“What? No!” I exclaimed, raising up my hands, trying to not touch him.

“You’ll fall if you don’t do that!” he sighed, and grabbed both of my hands wrapping my arms around his waist making me blush hard.

This guy has really a strong rizz, he didn’t even flinch when I placed my hands on his abdomen, the dry blood getting on his shirt and my fingers feeling the line of his abs.

I tried to not blush, looking away and making sure he couldn’t see me through the mirrors. He smells good too, I wonder what type of perfume he’s using. And his curls are so good made, just on top of his head and on his sides is kinda shorty.

“It’s on this way, right?” he asked me, pointing to a signal that had a cross on it. “It’s in greek”

“Yeah, it's that way” I said nodding.

He parked the scooter in front of the door of the medical center, getting off of it after holding it with the stand. He took off the helmet from my head and then hung it on the handlebar.

“Do you need help?” he asked, looking at me.

Now I can see his eyes, his face. Well, he's cute.

“I think so, yeah” I sighed after trying to get out of the seat, but it was impossible.

He helped me, holding my arm and then he turned around. He wanted to carry me on his back? Can this be more awkward than it already is and looks? I sighed, sitting with both my legs hanging on the side of the scooter and looking at his back.

I hope no one is around. Because it’ll be the talk of the town.

🎮

I felt bad. Really, really bad. The moment she recognized me I panicked, thinking that she recognized me because of who I was, not because of my voice. She’s the girl next door that when I walked inside the apartment Max rented for me was playing music while cooking. I heard her voice and then I heard the dialogues of the show I watched not long ago.

Her voice was soft, like velvet, and when she talked to me after I crashed into her, her mad voice made me remember Yuki. She was panicking and in pain, andI could feel how nervous she was while we had the ride on the scooter.

When we arrived at the medical center and I carried her inside of it she started talking in greek, making me impressed. She speaks perfect english and a perfect greek, where is she from?

“I have a sprained ankle” she sighed looking at me.

The moment the nurse saw her when we walked inside the local she guided us to a room, so I placed her on the hospital bed and sat next to her on a chair. I’m not an idiot, I know that it’s my fault and I should take care of what happened.

“Oh…” I frowned, looking at how the nurse was rolling a bandage around her right foot. “I’m sorry, it’s my fault”

She sighed and looked away. I still can feel how uncomfortable she is.

“I’ll pay for the medicines you have to take” I said, and she turned her head quickly at me, surprised.

“No, don’t worry about it! I can pay for them” she frowned, like if she was offended that I was offering to pay for the medicines.

She sighed and looked away again, crossing her arms in front of her chest and looking out through the window. I bet she wanted to be on the beach, she was wearing a bikini under her summer dress, and on her bag there was a towel and a book too.

“It’s the least I can do, I ruined your day” I sighed, shrugging my shoulders.

The nurse looked at us and said something that made her blush. I wonder what she said.

“Okay” the girl sighed. “Yeah, okay”

I smiled weakly and nodded at the nurse, watching how she got up to grab something. I grabbed my phone and sighed, searching the dictionary I downloaded.

“How do you say thank you in greek?” I asked the girl, frowning, then I heard her chuckle.

“Efkharîsto” she said chuckling softly. “You came to Greece with no idea of how to say the basic things to survive here?”

“I survive thanks to a dictionary” I said sighing.

“Well, let me tell you that it’s useless” she laughed. “You should learn the basic words, just to not waste time searching them”

“What’s your name?” I asked her suddenly, looking at her and how her face changed. “I crashed into you, at least let me know the name of my first victim”

“Your first victim? I feel honored” she laughed, making me laugh. Good, the tension is now less present here. “Lily”

“That doesn’t sound Greek at all” I frowned, looking at her surprised.

“That’s because I’m not from here” she said shrugging her shoulders. “And what’s your name? In case I have to demand you, you know”

“Oh…” I laugh, but my mind immediately started to panic. Should I tell her my name? What if she discovers who I am? “Logan” lie.

“Well… nice to meet you in a bad way, Logan” she nodded.

Well done, Lando.

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Hi Maya I am this person. Can I be your 🧿 anon because I am Greek and middle eastern

https://www.tumblr.com/charmedreincarnation/714864628452212736/i-got-into-the-void-state-using-your-method-bu

I did end up getting into the void state with your theta method and manifesting everything I desire and it feels so great ☺️☺️ this is the evening for me and i have been living my best life so I wanted to thank you. You say don’t do that but your page has been motivating and helpful 🧡

I manifested in the void

My family having a net worth of 200 million dollars. Before my dad made 40k a year as a carpet cleaner and my mom was a stay at home mom.

Moving to La with my family and living in my dream super mansion.

Having a loyal and diverse friend group. I never had good friends before and when I did they always left me out or bullied me and used me as the D.U.F.F ugly friend.

Having a natural 90s beauty and my desires 90s body like Kate moss but with big boobs and I’m 5’7.

Loving accepting spiritual family who is not religious. My mom was never even Muslim she’s white but married my father who is Arab. He was fine except for the strict Islamic rules he mad me us follow so I revised that.

Having a private plane. My mom has already planned so many summer trips to Monaco, Mykonos, Milan, and Cabo for the summer. We have never travelled outside of the state and now we are going all over the world I am very excited

Awesome confident, personality and aura like tomie and Alexa deme, bad bitch energy, and energy of Saturn because you always talk about Saturn and it’s connection to woman and it sounds awesome 😎

Good intuition, safety from harm for my friends my family and me, being good with dieties and my spirit guide and being a master shifter. I haven’t done it yet but your shifting story sound very fun so it is something I want to explore

Always feeling like I got 9/10 hours of sleep no matter how long i sleep

Being a wonyoung Pilates pink princess girl. That’s why number 9 is so important because I’ve been obsessed with that lifestyle on Tik tok but I’m a night owl so now I can get to early :)

Omg this is the best thing I could have waken up to this morning <3 I am beyond happy for you 🧿 anon! Also the sleep manifestation is so goals I did the same thing earlier this year :)!!!

Anyways thank you for sharing 💗 I hope you continue to live your best and happiest life!

#void success #law of assumption #void state #manifesation #manifesting #law of attraction #shiftblr

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hiiii I wanted to request a smutty but ending fluffy (?) about Ross and reader’s honeymoon, I imagine somewhere like an island, maybe Mykonos, and they being extremely lovely, hot, you know honeymoon vibes

A/N: Thank you for your request love! sorry it took so fucking long but i have been so uninspired recently and it sucks!!! But I'm finally feeling motivated to write again!!

Warnings: Smut

You and Ross were heading off on your first holiday alone together; not a trip with the guys, not tour, just the two of you spending all week together on a sunny Greek island. You had been planning the trip for months, Ross coming up with all sorts of outings and activities for the two of you to do together. But, truth be told, the thing he was most excited for was having you all to himself for an entire week.

You glanced up at your boyfriend from across the balcony in your rented house. He was reading his book whilst smoking a cigarette, sunglasses on, hair falling loose around his tanned face. "Hey, Ross?" "Hm?" He removed his sunglasses, eyes gleaming in the sun. "Thanks for bringing me here. I love you." Ross took one last drag of his cigarette before laying it in the ashtray and closing his book. He opened his arms, saying "C'mere, my darling." You stood up and walked over to him, settling yourself on his lap. His arms snuck around your waist, holding you in tightly to his chest. "I love you too. And I love being here with you." He started to press kisses to every spot where the sun shone on you, every place where a strand of hair reflected the light. You pulled away to look at him. "You look so hot like this," you smiled, playing with a strand of his hair. "Like what?" Ross laughed and kissed you lightly on the lips. "Like, with your hair down, and your shirt open, all tanned. This is what I picture you looking like on our honeymoon." "Oh, you've been planning our honeymoon now? I think that would require us to be married, darling." "So you don't wanna marry me then?" you teased, kissing him again, biting his lower lip every so gently. "Fuck me, darling. There's nothing I want more."

Ross stood up suddenly, scooping you up in his arms and carrying you back through the balcony doors, dropping you straight onto the bed. You lay back and laughed as he pulled his shirt off and threw himself onto the bed beside you, kissing you hard. "By the way, if you cut your hair before our wedding I would call the whole thing off." "No chance, love. You like it, so it's here to stay."

With that he pressed his lips to yours again and rolled you over to lie on top of him, hands grasping at your t-shirt, practically begging you to take it off. You sat up, straddling him, discarding the shirt and letting his hands venture to the clasp of your bra. Ross breathed a sigh of contentment as you took it off, his rough, calloused hands grasping gently at your breast as you kissed him again. You started to unbuckle his belt, feeling him grow hard below your hands.

"Fuck, darling," Ross groaned, lifting his hips so you could pull his jeans and boxers down. He moaned into your mouth as you wrapped your hand around his cock and started to stroke him up and down. Before long you were sinking down onto him, making you both cry out in sync. Ross grasped your hips as you rode him, head thrown back against the pillow. You clenched around him as you climaxed, making him follow shortly after.

As you collapsed onto Ross's chest, he wrapped both arms around you. "I love you, darling. You're fuckin' perfect."

#the 1975 #ross macdonald #ross macdonald blurb #ross macdonald imagine #ross macdonald x reader #ross macdonald smut

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carmesí - the masterlist.

hello, welcome, and thank you for your interest! I have grouped the masterlist below depending on how you want to read them: by order of release, in chronological order (of the stuff that happens in the story), and by the length of the parts (1k minisodes, 5k half-parts, and 10k parts)

if this is your first time here, I hope you won't feel pressured to read all or go through all the parts. just read whenever you'd like, and stop whenever you want. if you don't like series, reading and stopping at part 1 is good enough! it'll give you a nice open ending. if you like mini-series, I would say stopping at part 3 will also give a nice ending.

if you decide to stay through the end, thank you!

click here for the playlist and here for the 1st anniversary vid (author's voicenote)

code: ❤️‍🔥 smut / 💛 fluff / 💗 suggestive / 💙 angst

by order of release

Part 1 - carmesí (released on Jul 28, 2022)

summary: you’re the CEO of your family’s company and you cruise your working days with the lovely help of your personal assistant, Park Jay. // wc: ~10.5k ❤️‍🔥

Part 2 - mi reina (released on Aug 1, 2022)

summary: in this sequel, you spend more (intimate) time with your secretary and you’re starting to notice how deep your feelings for him are. // wc: ~10.2k 💛❤️‍🔥

Part 3 - millones (released on Aug 8, 2022)

summary: in this part, you carefully cruise through your working days while keeping your relationship with your personal assistant a secret. // wc: ~9.8k 💛❤️‍🔥

Part 3.5 - hasta los dientes (released on Aug 15, 2022)

summary: your team is out for a team-building trip, three nights camping in a location that is actually much more romantic than you thought. of course, your beloved secretary would go out and wear his favorite sleeveless tee to spite you. or entice you? // wc: ~5.3k 💛❤️‍🔥

Part 4 - vente conmigo (released on Aug 29, 2022)

summary: little by little, people are starting to find out about your relationship with your beloved assistant, Jay. as much as you want to keep it hidden, your boyfriend wants the opposite. pressure from your family doesn’t seem to make things easier either. // wc: ~10.3k 💛❤️‍🔥💙

minisode part 0 - Somebody (released on Sep 12, 2022 as a part of tropetember)

summary: the new secretary you hired is doing more damage than help the first few months, until his efforts start to grow on you. // wc: ~1k 💛

Part 5 - tusa (released on Sep 13, 2022)

summary: you try cruising through your life in the absence of Jay, and although you seem to be doing well, you realize you need him more than you thought. // wc: ~11.3k 💙💛❤️‍🔥

Part 5.5 - apaga y vámonos (released on Sep 19, 2022)

summary: after almost canceling a family trip, you decide to invite Jay and his former flatmates to spend the weekend away with you. // wc: ~5.1k 💛❤️‍🔥

Part 6 - versos de placer (released on Sep 30, 2022)

summary: more people are finding out about your relationship with Jay. at the same time, you both step into the next level of your relationship by meeting each other’s parents. // wc: ~10.4k 💛❤️‍🔥

minisode part 1 - cuando nadie ve (released on Oct 9, 2022)

summary: you and your beloved secretary!Jay are taking a week off of work. meanwhile, your trusted employees begin sharing their thoughts about the two of you. // wc: ~1k 💛

Part 6.5 - yo te quiero más (released on Oct 13, 2022; birthday special)

summary: what happens when your lovely boyfriend/secretary whisks you away to Greece to celebrate your birthday? psst in involves a lot of sex // wc: ~6.6k 💛❤️‍🔥

minisode part 2 - la niña de mis ojos (released on Oct 19, 2022)

summary: taking place on the lovely island of Mykonos, you interact with a little boy who is completely captivated by your looks // wc: 900 💛

Part 7 - aeropuerto (released on Nov 5, 2022)

summary: a slight unfortunate event and an encounter with an ex makes you realize how much Jay actually means to you. // wc: ~10.4k 💛❤️‍🔥

minisode part 3 - falling autumn (released on Nov 5, 2022)

summary: taking place between part 1 and part 2, during these days your secretary was your favorite person to call on lonely nights. and he was always there with you in a heartbeat. // wc: ~1.6k 💛❤️‍🔥

minisode part 4 - night night (released on Nov 12, 2022)

summary: you had piles of documents to review and an important presentation to make for an upcoming meeting. naturally, the best solution you came up with was to invite your secretary to work with you at home. // wc: ~1.2k 💛

Part 8 - ambulancia (released on Nov 15, 2022)

summary: tension arises as you experience yet another encounter with your ex. Jay, your beloved boyfriend, reminds you who you belong to by treating you so well, in sickness and in health. // wc: ~9.7k 💛❤️‍🔥

minisode part 5 - subtítulos (released on Nov 20, 2022)

summary: your secretary arrives late and you can’t put your finger on what’s making him look different. // wc: ~1k 💛

Part 9 - al caer la noche (released on Dec 3, 2022)

summary: as the days goes by, your relationship with Jay becomes even more domestic, and it’s only about time until you both make it official. // wc: ~10.1k 💛❤️‍🔥

minisode part 6 - after last night (released on Dec 15, 2022)

summary: on a business trip abroad, you decide to let Jay relax for the night. wc: ~1.3k 💛💗

Part 9.5 - the way you look tonight (released on Jan 1, 2023)

summary: spending NYE in NYC could not have been any better without your favorite company in the whole wide world, your secretary/boyfriend, Park Jay. // wc: ~6.2k 💛❤️‍🔥

Part 10 - mon soleil (released on Jan 29, 2023)

summary: you’re enjoying life with your boyfriend/secretary, and you’re beginning to grow closer to his parents. perfect timing, though, since he seems to have something up his sleeve. // wc: ~10.7k 💛❤️‍🔥

minisode part 7 - daylight (released on Feb 20, 2023)

summary: you've just gotten engaged to your boyfriend/secretary the night before, and he woke up feeling horny and in desperate need of your touch. // wc: ~2k 💛❤️‍🔥

minisode part 8 - subside (released on Feb 22, 2023)

summary: after an upsetting phone call, you walk out of your office to the nearest cafe to cool down. you didn’t expect your secretary to follow you. // wc: ~1.5k 💛

minisode part 9 - your princess, my queen (released on Mar 5, 2023)

summary: Jay braces himself to face the most intimidating figure of all–your father. // wc: ~1.2k 💛

Part 11 - qué bonito (released on Apr 10, 2023)

summary: once you introduced the idea of house-hunting, Jay was immediately on board. however, between endless meetings, scholarship interviews, and calls from your parents, you feel the extreme amount of pressure build up. // wc: ~10.5k 💛❤️‍🔥

Part 11.5 - enchule (released on Apr 25, 2023; Jay's birthday special)

summary: Jay had taken you to Greece for your birthday, so you decided to take him to Australia for his. // wc: ~8.5k 💛❤️‍🔥

minisode part 10 - meet cute (released on May 15, 2023)

summary: on one of your little outings during your stay in NYC for New Year's, you and Jay bumped into strangers who were curious about your first meeting. // wc: ~1.3k 💛

minisode part 11 - dive (released on May 16, 2023)

summary: you've been sleeping with your dearest secretary for a while and you're dying to know how it feels when he goes down on you. // wc: ~2.5k ❤️‍🔥

minisode part 12 - tus gafitas (released on May 28, 2023)

summary: you’ve just returned from a long flight, and things aren’t going your way, but luckily your recently-hired secretary was having one of his more dependable days. // wc: ~1.8k 💛

in chronological order

minisode part 0 💛

minisode part 5 💛

minisode part 12 💛

minisode part 8 💛

minisode part 4 💛

Part 1 💛❤️‍🔥

minisode part 11 ❤️‍🔥

minisode part 3 💛❤️‍🔥

Part 2 💛❤️‍🔥

minisode part 6 💛💗

Part 3 💛❤️‍🔥

Part 3.5 💛❤️‍🔥

Part 4 💛❤️‍🔥💙

Part 5 💛❤️‍🔥💙

Part 5.5 💛❤️‍🔥

Part 6 💛❤️‍🔥

Part 6.5 💛❤️‍🔥, minisode part 1 💛, minisode part 2 💛

Part 7 💛❤️‍🔥

Part 8 💛❤️‍🔥

Part 9 💛❤️‍🔥

minisode part 9 💛

Part 9.5 💛❤️‍🔥, minisode part 10 💛

Part 10 💛❤️‍🔥

minisode part 7 💛❤️‍🔥

Part 11 💛❤️‍🔥

Part 11.5 💛❤️‍🔥

by parts

minisodes

minisode part 0 💛

minisode part 1 💛

minisode part 2 💛

minisode part 3 💛❤️‍🔥

minisode part 4 💛

minisode part 5 💛

minisode part 6 💛💗

minisode part 7 💛❤️‍🔥

minisode part 8 💛

minisode part 9 💛

minisode part 10 💛

minisode part 11 ❤️‍🔥

minisode part 12 💛

half-parts

Part 3.5 💛❤️‍🔥

Part 5.5 💛❤️‍🔥

Part 6.5 💛❤️‍🔥

Part 9.5 💛❤️‍🔥

Part 11.5 💛❤️‍🔥

full episodes

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Part 2 💛❤️‍🔥

Part 3 💛❤️‍🔥

Part 4 💛❤️‍🔥💙

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Part 7 💛❤️‍🔥

Part 8 💛❤️‍🔥

Part 9 💛❤️‍🔥

Part 10 💛❤️‍🔥

Part 11 💛❤️‍🔥

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